what if,
last time
was the last time
I'll ever see you?
if so, then i may be needing a greater strength,
a greater strength to pull my life out of its revolving of you
for your admiration was the most natural of them all
for you were the one who had known me,
before i had ever even heard of your significant existence
and now,
i beg and i beg
like a lonely lady full of misfortune,
towards the happening of your unlikely return.
YOU ARE READING
Endless Whispers
Poetryoriginal poems, made by meeeee this book will very randomly be updated, just whenever i feel like it, i don't wanna go on a publishing rampage and just blurt out a dozen poems at once (¯▿¯) hell, it could even be updated once a year or something, ho...